41: Chapter 41 "Wind Blade Technique!"

"Whoa, Ye Qing, so you're actually such a big deal?"

"I'll go easy on you when I beat you up later."

Zhou Rin exclaimed in amazement as he took in the scene.

"You're just realizing that now?"

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Ye Qing began with a hint of pride, but upon hearing the end, he immediately cursed under his breath.

"Bullshit, you only got a head start on me by a few days. Just wait a few more days, and see if I don't beat the crap out of you."

After finishing his sentence, Ye Qing flashed a confident smile and sat down grandly in one of the four main seats. Neither of the thick-skinned pair noticed the increasingly strange looks from the others!

Or rather, they noticed but didn't care; it only served to further confirm the decision they had just made.

Before long, another voice rang out.

"Next, please welcome the current number one Guild Leader of Oak Town and the initiator of the first Oak Town Player Conference, Luo Long!"

"Is there enough room here for so many people?"

Zhou Rin and Ye Qing muttered to each other as if no one else was around.

As the voice rang out, Luo Long, flanked by a group of elite soldiers and fierce generals, strode onto the high platform with an imposing air, his gaze sweeping over everyone with disdain.

However, there was still some noise among the solo players below, with some hushed conversations audible.

"Current number one guild of Oak Town? That wasn't won through battle."

"It's only because the Green Leaf Guild got screwed over by NPCs. Otherwise, it would never be Dragon Soaring's turn."

"Yeah, the old Green Leaf Guild was the truly strong one. Although they didn't have the most members, every single one was an elite."

"Back then, they suppressed the three major guilds so much they couldn't even lift their heads. They just had a bit of bad luck."

"When the tiger is away from the mountain, the monkey claims to be king."

Hearing these voices, a shadow of gloom crossed Luo Long's eyes. He inconspicuously glanced at Ming Zhan, leader of the War Alliance, and Li Yujian, leader of the Blood Moon Guild.

If no one below was inciting it, such comments would definitely not be so concentrated.

And the instigators were obvious.

Ming Zhan and Li Yujian's expressions didn't change at all, as if none of this had anything to do with them.

Luo Long withdrew his gaze and stood up heroically, as if nothing had happened.

"Brothers, hello everyone. It is an honor that you could all come to participate in the player alliance meeting convened by me, Luo."

"The game has just updated, and the player Revive mechanism has suffered an unprecedented weakening. We were already at a disadvantage against NPCs, and now the NPCs are even using methods to seal off Revive zones."

"The black-gloved Great Axe Gang is rampant in kidnapping people, yet we cannot make any move on the official surface, or the consequences will be dire."

"Before today, we players fought our own battles, and because of this, the Green Leaf Guild was completely wiped out, wasting precious living forces..."

Luo Long's voice echoed continuously throughout the area. He looked down at the thousands of players below, a feeling of heroic ambition rising in his heart.

At this moment, everything else was cast aside.

He knew that as long as he integrated all the players in Oak Town, everything would be his.

There was much to be achieved.

With his heroic and grand speech, everyone's emotions were gradually stirred. When the atmosphere reached its peak, Luo Long gave a grand wave of his hand.

"As everyone knows, the Green Leaf Guild was the original number one guild. Although they wasted the precious living forces of Oak Town's players, Ye Qing remains the undisputed number one expert of Oak Town."

"Now, let us invite the number one expert, Ye Qing, to perform a war dance for us as a gesture of the Green Leaf Guild's sincerity!"

Luo Long shouted loudly, and the personnel pre-arranged in the crowd immediately began to cheer.

At this moment, every pair of eyes converged on Ye Qing on the high platform.

Amidst the heckling and shouting, under the gaze of the multitude, Luo Long sneered in his heart.

Wasn't it said that the Green Leaf Guild was the number one guild? Then he would brand them as sinners.

Wasn't it said that Ye Qing was the number one expert, and that they were just lucky?

In that case, he would step on this so-called number one expert to sacrifice to the alliance flag!

Through Luo Long's heroic performance, Ye Qing was pushed to the forefront of the storm.

At this moment, Ming Zhan, who was nearby, immediately spoke up.

"Guild Leader Luo, this is surely a bit too insulting."

"Exactly, chasing after a lone person to bully them—is this the extent of Guild Leader Luo's character?"

Luo Long laughed heroically.

"Ye Qing himself hasn't said anything, so why are you two rushing forward?"

"Right? Ye Qing."

Luo Long looked at Ye Qing's expression, but to his disappointment, Ye Qing didn't show the slightest bit of panic or loss of composure. Instead, a faint smile remained on his face, still natural and confident.

Under the gaze of the multitude and in response to his question, Ye Qing nodded. Ignoring the looks from the two guild leaders beside him, he nodded.

"Fine."

At this moment, Luo Long was overjoyed, and the atmosphere instantly reached a climax.

However, under the gaze of the multitude, Ye Qing did not pull out a Spear. Instead, he took out a piece of beast skin and spread it flat on the table.

While everyone was confused, Ye Qing gave Luo Long a thumbs-up.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The players below the stage were also completely stunned, not knowing what kind of act Ye Qing was putting on.

A like?

Well done?

What did this mean? Was Ye Qing saying Luo Long did a good job?

This left everyone somewhat bewildered, until one player suddenly said with some uncertainty,

"When someone points a thumb at you, they aren't necessarily praising you. They might be..."

"Aiming at you."

The moment the words fell, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth curled up slightly.

"Correct."

The moment the words fell, a model was projected onto the scroll. The next instant, a palm-sized blade emerged from it and shot out.

"Wind Blade Technique!"

Standing barely two meters away, Luo Long's pupils shrank violently. But at such a close distance, before the Wind Blade could even fully unfold, the forearm-length Wind Blade instantly pierced through his chest.

He only felt bursts of coldness in his chest. Looking down in disbelief, he saw half of his heart exposed, contracting weakly.

His eyes stared fixedly at Ye Qing, and his hands tried to support him on the table, but he still collapsed with a thud. This dull sound seemed to echo in everyone's hearts.

Instantly, there was an uproar.

Everyone stared at the scene, open-mouthed and in disbelief.

At this moment, the players from the Dragon Soaring Guild beside them also widened their eyes, not even having time to react.

The expressions of Ming Zhan and Li Yujian nearby were even more spectacular.

Shock, suppressed laughter, suppressed laughter, suppressed laughter—they couldn't hold it in anymore.

Laughter.

Hold it in.

The expressions of the two people beside him were incredibly vivid. It was only then that someone shouted,

"Holy crap! Isn't that a spell?"

"What is he holding? A magic scroll? A Wind Blade Technique magic scroll?"

"Where did he get it?"

Many players who had regained their senses shouted. This wasn't like other games.

In this game, there had been no trace of any mages so far, let alone such magic scrolls.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned fervently toward Ye Qing. Even Ming Zhan and Li Yujian nearby suddenly reacted and turned their heads to look at him.

Under the gaze of the multitude, Ye Qing jumped directly onto the table and shouted at everyone.

"Grand Opening Sale! Grand Opening Sale! magic scrolls personally drawn by a mysterious Great Mage."

"Only magic beast skins! Only magic beast skins! Three complete magic beast skins the size of a magic scroll can be exchanged for one magic scroll."

"Three magic scroll-sized..."

Ye Qing shouted from the high platform, and the content of his shouting made everyone's breathing hitch slightly.

The atmosphere of the entire alliance meeting instantly became very strange.

The appearance of the magic scrolls and their price were deeply etched into their minds.

While Ye Qing was loudly promoting, Luo Long's voice, full of gritted teeth, rang out from behind him.

"Seize him for me... mince him into meat paste!!!"

As the words fell, countless high-level players from Dragon Soaring instantly lunged toward Ye Qing, who was standing on the table.

But around Ye Qing's body, a faint red light began to emerge.